Carter County caves in the Valley
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- 2020s
- bluegrass
- vocal group
- country gospel
- country
- traditional country
- americana
About
Going thru the caves
Lyrics
Verse 1
Carter Caves
Summer sun burning in the lane
Papa's laughter echoes down that winding road
I remember—cold water dripping, hands cupped tight
Momma's old blanket
Picnic basket, paper plates
We sat where wild clover grew
Coolest shade I ever knew
Chorus
Down in the valley, where the breezes sway
Stone walls, hidden falls, sweet summer days
All of us together
Old melon chilling, hands sticky with red
I miss the old ways, those moments in my head
Post-Chorus
Caves and coolness, memory remains
Caves and coolness, nothing stays the same
Verse 2
Saltpeter cave, flashlights flicker
Stories whispered low
Bat cave—small mouth, house-sized heart
Ceiling speckled, still—staring up at the dark
Walking rocks, then mud and sand between my toes
Trickle of water, cold on my hand, nobody knows
Long tunnel
Bending low, breathing deep
Who knows what waits beyond
Can’t stop—just too young to sleep
Chorus
Down in the valley, where the breezes sway
Carter County calling, can't look away
Melon on our knees
Bat wings brush secrets above my hair
If I close my eyes now, I can still be there
Post-Chorus
Caves and coolness, memory remains
Caves and coolness, nothing stays the same
Bridge
Maybe I grew up, maybe I moved on
Maybe those days, maybe they’re gone
But I hold the faint scent
Of water pouring from the hill
The mystery, the thrill, the light just right
Down below, out of sight
Dad beside me, sweat and song
Walking on, walking on
Verse 3
Next to the stable now
Dust on my shirt, sun almost set
Laughing loud, voices blending, not ready yet
Back to the hilltop, dreams trailing behind
Those old cave shadows, cool and kind
Chorus
Down in the valley, where the breezes sway
Carter Caves memory will never stray
Bat cave, X-cave
Pockets full of stories, pockets full of names
I still love those caves where I played my games
Post-Chorus
Caves and coolness, memory remains
Caves and coolness, nothing stays the same
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